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StoryTips For Lies windrose012 years 2 months ago
StoryTake A Chance windrose012 years 2 months ago
StoryOne Double Too Many windrose012 years 2 months ago
StoryResort Service windrose012 years 2 months ago
StoryProject on Meditation – Day 4 windrose012 years 2 months ago
StorySparrow's Nest windrose012 years 2 months ago
StoryTrain From Minsk windrose012 years 2 months ago
StoryProject on Meditation – Day 3 windrose012 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Cameo windrose012 years 2 months ago
StoryOleanders windrose012 years 2 months ago
StoryNeptunian windrose012 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Unmanned Gunner windrose012 years 2 months ago
StoryProject on Meditation - Day 2 windrose012 years 2 months ago
StoryProject on Meditation - Day 1 windrose012 years 2 months ago
StoryIsland Hopping windrose012 years 2 months ago
StoryGutierrez Cartel windrose012 years 2 months ago
StoryFuel Route windrose012 years 2 months ago
StoryDirk Goes Fishing windrose012 years 2 months ago
StoryFlash windrose012 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Flickering Streetlight little chilli116 years 9 months ago
Forum topicOn the Celebrity of Writing These Days. patmac3218 years 1 month ago
Forum topicOne night stand. by windrose. maisie219 years 6 months ago
Forum topic032 Magic Of Naeem by Windrose maisie419 years 7 months ago

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The Merkaba (6)

Taking matters at ease, Tyler dressed in a brown coat, wearing a shtreimel and payot, paused at the train station like an Orthodox Haredi. He carried...

The Merkaba (5)

Next few days went peaceful. Tyler was fasting on fruits and roots, flowers and herbs, for three days to endure a rare psychic ritual. That was the...

The Merkaba (4)

Tyler Friesen arrived at Zvartnots International Airport in Yerevan via Bulgaria. This new airport to serve the historical and cultural capital of...

The Merkaba (3)

There came a knock on the door. He opened, “Szia!” “I’m Hajnal. Nice to meet you…” she spoke good English. “I’m Tyler. Come in, please…” She placed...

The Merkaba (2)

At the Department of Justice, FBI Headquarters, the great man sat behind his desk, sipping hot coffee, in partial darkness and total isolation. Light...

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